Monday, March 11, 2013

24 case of lies

.24  rush hour does not exactly  exist on the twenty five mile stretch between the south and north shores of  lake tahoe . traffice may be  slowly by gawkers by people pulling over to park at the nude beaches , by the  construction projects thatt last all summer . but the population forr aa real traffic jam isn't there .
just barely over te neveda state line , extending for a few blocks along high way 50 on the suth shore , the gaming industry reigned suprreme ," gaming " had  a much nicer ring than  "  gambling " gaming implied ingenuity , and nina did admit poker and  blackjack to a  realm  where gambling could ascend into skil . most people played the slots , though , and everyone knew that slots were  the main source of casino revenue .
the casino  distict 's face lift was almost  complete , down to a new gondola gliding up  the slopes of heavynly ski resort . old cecil's liquors with  its narrow  asles and products piled to the  ceiling had been  replaced by the new  cecil's , twicw as expensive ,  a neon sign adverting its new location , too brightly lit , too  neatly stocked .
cecil's also had new , twenty first first century neighbors ; a book store , a stabucks . the village center - brand new , built with a  heavy hand from fieldstone - held a hotel and expensive  shops . on her left , the unregenerate  orginals , the T- shirt shops and tchotchke vendors , stuck it our behind shabby storefronts , still fielding plentyof customers . raley's supermerket  had been gussied up into chatlet style . as she passed that coner ,  nina searched for the lone tree in the parking lot , which had once figured in a murder case she had handled .

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